Angry Crowd

"Is it shrinking?"

Other than me, others were aware of what was happening, but Sukrucuk was the first to voice this. The scene that ensued was dazzling, the majestic boss getting smaller and smaller, losing a quarter of its size.

When it was exactly three-quarters of its original size, the change stopped, and one face on its head disappeared, reducing it to three.

"Leo?"

Even though I said his name, the tone of questions in the word forced the temporary member to explain.

"This is what I didn't mention at the beginning. The boss's feature is the opposite of the previous one. Four-Faced does not give mobs his strength, but feeds on their faith power!"

No matter how we looked now, Leo decided we didn't understand and continued to explain.

"The Four-faced raises the energies of blindfolded mobs with their words and promises. It then uses these energies to feed itself. While the fallen think they need him, they are the ones who feed the Boss."